excerpt from the letter i sent him:
february 2nd 05
subject: hammer horror
i'm at home all day tomorrow.
i'm going to write to you and send you another song. i'll tell you about my dream if it's a good one and if i remember it.
last night i dreamt i was a famous person who had to hide from the public and i lived in a mansion with a heavy velvet curtain in front of the door.
i went outside in my turquoise pyjamas (that i actually own) and the sky went deep grey and there was fork lightning.